Memorial for Mattis
Dear Mom, Remember when we first met? I was a scrappy little guy, recently released from a really noisy place and taken in by a young man and woman. I remember the first time we met- the couple brought me to your house. I knew there was something about you, and I think you felt it too. I knew that the young man was dear to you, and you to him, so I figured you were alright. I loved visiting your house, especially when I got to do sleep overs! The treats and extra portions of food and walks and sleeping on your bed were awesome. But life got weird and confusing. The young woman was gone a lot. Then the young man left for a really long time. Then another dog came to live with me. He was kind of a bully but I put up with him. When we both came over to your house, I always knew I was your favorite. I tried to look for the young man and managed to climb out their windows at least once, and I opened their front door by myself, but I could not find him. Your backyard was amazing! It was ...